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Chapter five hundred and tenth ghost reappears

After passing Taiping Xingguo Temple, head east along Nanmen Street, turn to Junyiqiao Street to the north bank of the Bian River, and you can see the grand and solemn Duting Inn.

This is one of the hotels under the jurisdiction of Honglu Temple. It is mainly used to receive and resettle envoys of the Liao Kingdom. It is backed by the Censorate, faced by the Bian River, and is close to the Yujie Street and the Zhou Bridge. It is located in an excellent location and has a picturesque scenery.

There are many Khitans living in Kaifeng gathered near the museum. They sell Liaodong specialties along the street or supply Khitan food, and their clothing language is completely different from that of the Han people.

The Khitan of the Liao Kingdom was the overlord of the north, with a vast territory, and claimed to have millions of cavalry. He had always dreamed of occupying the Central Plains. Emperor Taizong of Liao Yelu Deguang once captured Bianliang. Because the rebel army in various states raised flags to resist, he was forced to abandon the city and fled north soon, and was eventually ruled by the Grand Master.

Zeng Lijie was assassinated halfway and failed to return to his hometown alive. After Yelu Deguang's death, the Khitan fell into war in order to fight for power and was no longer able to invade the south on a large scale, but it was always a major concern of the Song Dynasty.

Kaifeng has no danger to defend. Once the Khitan cavalry launches a surprise attack, the troops will be at the city within ten days, threatening the safety of the court. After Zhao Kuangyin became emperor, he took offensives against Western Shu, Southern Tang, Tubo and other countries, but only against Northern Liao.

The defensive force was hoarding heavy troops outside Tokyo and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Duting Post has several courtyards, covered with green trees, and guards are guarded by imperial guards at the gate and outside the courtyard wall. The name "Protecting the Safety of Liao Envoys" is actually surveillance day and night to prevent the Khitans from secretly spying on military information.

Fu Jingtao was observing in the dark, and saw that the imperial guards around the inn were closely guarded and could not even fly in. If he forced himself into it, he would definitely be greeted by the imperial guards with a strong bow and crossbow, which would be more than worth the loss.

His eyes turned and he looked at a luxurious and bright restaurant on the left side of the inn.

The restaurant has a distinct exotic style, with bird feathers and beast heads hanging on the gate, and the exterior wall is painted with large, rough and bright murals, which seem to tell a myth about hunting. Most of the people entering and leaving the restaurant are rich Khitan merchants wearing gold and silver wearing gold and silver.

Occasionally, there are customers dressed in Tubo, Uighurs, and Goryeo, and their business is quite prosperous.

Fu Jingtao sneaked in the shadow like a cat and walked around to the back door of the restaurant.

The strong aroma of barbecue is brought to the wind and the music unique to the grassland nations. Looking in through the wide open window, the private room was filled with wine, the figures flashed, and the orioles were singing and dancing. Fu Jingtao smiled and jumped out of his body.

He started, walked through a window on the second floor and fell into the largest private room.

The demon shadow suddenly appeared without warning.

The men and women who were drinking and having fun seemed to have immobilized their bodies, and looked at the uninvited guest in shock. The atmosphere during the meal suddenly dropped below freezing point - anyone could see that the person was not good, perhaps it was the soul-catching messenger sent by the underworld?

"Ah--!" The beautiful woman who was accompanying the drink was so scared that she screamed.

Fu Jingtao's cold and ruthless eyes swept away, and his screams came to an abrupt end, leaving only his teeth trembling.

A rich Khitan businessman who was in the main position endured his fear and said tremblingly: "Slow down, is that bastard Xiao Dexing going to kill me? I'm willing to pay double the price to buy his head!" As he said that, he grabbed the bag beside him, bang

With a sound, the gold and silver ingots rolled out.

Fu Jingtao was both angry and funny: "Oh, do you want to send me this little money?"

The rich merchant from Khitan shouted aggrievedly: "Isn't your killer in the King of Hell the price?"

Fu Jingtao was stunned and then woke up. The other party couldn't tell the difference between the evil ghost mask and the demon mask. He thought that the men in black wearing masks were all killers in the King of Hell Palace, and said coldly: "Since you know the rules of the King of Hell Palace, you too

Have you done a lot of bad intentions to assassinate your opponent? But it’s fun to bite a dog. Tell me, where will the person named Xiao have fun tonight?"

The rich businessman from Khitan's eyes lit up and said hurriedly: "Xiao Dexing likes to go to Lixiangyuan on the west end of Quyuan Street, and he specializes in finding the courtesan Liao Sisi to spend the night!"

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "Sure enough, only your enemy knows you best." He took two steps and grabbed the terrified wealthy Khitan businessman and threw it at the wall. His strength was so great that the wealthy Khitan businessman clanged like a human-shaped cannonball.

The wooden wall cracked and fell into another private room with a slight roar, causing screams, scoldings, and scolding, and suddenly became a mess.

Fu Jingtao came to make trouble and retaliate. He immediately knocked over the oil lamp and started setting fire. He moved very quickly, and in a moment he lit more than ten fires and left. But he saw the flames sucking and smoke rolling, and the diners cried and shouted at her parents.

Crowd downstairs wildly, the huge sound almost overturned the roof...

Quyuan Street is located on the south bank of Bian River. There is Yuxianzheng Shop, one of the four major restaurants in Beijing in the south. Even in the middle of the night, there is a fire like a torch, and you can see it ten miles away. The west side of the street is full of tiled brothels, with light doors closed.

The winding paths are secluded, and the melodious singing echoes in the night sky.

Lixiang Courtyard is located at the deepest part of Xiyi Lane. Outside the door are two pink savage lanterns. Bamboo, wood, flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, and there are five or six relatively independent monuments hidden. Each one has a shape, layout and decoration.

,The orientation varies, the lights are dim, the window paper shows a faint figure, and the charming and sweet laughter is heard from time to time in the room.

Whoosh! Fu Jingtao, who was like a demon, flew into the yard. He didn't ask anyone to ask more questions, chose the largest and most exquisite house, strode to the door, and smashed the door to pieces with a slam.

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The wood chips were flying, and the woman's screams were harsh.

Fu Jingtao stepped into the door, and the cold wind blew in his face, and the white light turned cold. A figure rushed over with a short knife, and his eyes were full of evil light. Fu Jingtao turned sideways, swung a knife, and hit him with a snap.

The man's wrist joints.

Crack! The bones were broken and brittle, and the man screamed and fell to the ground, tears flowing from pain.

Fu Jingtao stepped on his back and refused to move. He swept around his eyes and saw four or five trembling beauties in the room, asking, "Is he Xiao Dexing, a Khitan?"

The beauties were frightened and nodded desperately.

Xiao Dexing sensed the cold murderous intent above, and was so scared that he lost his soul and said with pain: "Dare you ask me why you are looking for Xiao? Is there any misunderstanding?

Fu Jingtao said coldly: "No misunderstanding. Someone spends money to buy you a dog's life!"

Xiao Dexing screamed, "Who is it? Yelu Changqing? Ma Wanzhu? Gao Xiangzhong? Li Jinzhong?"

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "You are really doing evil and have many enemies!"

Xiao Dexing hurriedly said, "As long as the hero doesn't kill me, I'm willing to offer ten thousand taels of silver!"

Fu Jingtao sneered: "Who do you want to fool? Which fool would go to a brothel with ten thousand taels of silver? Don't tell me that you want to write an IOU!"

Xiao Dexing said: "My money is buried at home! If the hero doesn't believe it, I will take you to pick it up."

Fu Jingtao's heart moved slightly: "What you said is true?"

Xiao Dexing shouted: "It's true! You can still earn money when you lose your money, but you can play with everything when you lose your life. I would rather give up my money than die!"
Chapter completed!
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